Pills & Pleasure
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WARNING: Don't read this. It's shit.
Read one of my other stories instead. They're a little better.
This, however, is a big, stupid, badly-written Frerard.
I mean, hello? The title? =/
So go. Now. Kbai. :]
Secrets. Lies. What are they? Webs of destruction, tools of deceit and poison. Temporary solutions for perfection, a fucking pitiful attempt at avoiding the sickening truths that face us. They invade our minds, flecks of vicious denial that strangle and warp reality.
But what good are they in the end, really?
Because lies are just a junkie's hit, temporary fix, a flimsy membrane protecting us from what we fear the most.
And when the dizzying high of our own fantastical fabrications begins to fade, truth turns us inside out, muscle and sinew exposed, organs and glistening marrow, our wet, raw innards poured out for the world to feast on.
Disclaimer: Of course I own My Chemical Romance. I created them in my top-secret underwater laboratory. Yup, a lot of crazy shit happens down there. They are sitting right beside me as I type this. Frank is perched on my shoulder, eating a bowl of strawberries and cream. Ray and Gerard are playing an extremely action-packed game of Monopoly (Gerard got angry when Ray put him in jail, so he threw the thimble at my head). Mikey is giggling like a naughty little school girl at the sex scenes, and Bob is sulking in the corner because he isn't in the story.

WARNING: Don't read this. It's shit.
Read one of my other stories instead. They're a little better.
This, however, is a big, stupid, badly-written Frerard.
I mean, hello? The title? =/
So go. Now. Kbai. :]
Secrets. Lies. What are they? Webs of destruction, tools of deceit and poison. Temporary solutions for perfection, a fucking pitiful attempt at avoiding the sickening truths that face us. They invade our minds, flecks of vicious denial that strangle and warp reality.
But what good are they in the end, really?
Because lies are just a junkie's hit, temporary fix, a flimsy membrane protecting us from what we fear the most.
And when the dizzying high of our own fantastical fabrications begins to fade, truth turns us inside out, muscle and sinew exposed, organs and glistening marrow, our wet, raw innards poured out for the world to feast on.
Disclaimer: Of course I own My Chemical Romance. I created them in my top-secret underwater laboratory. Yup, a lot of crazy shit happens down there. They are sitting right beside me as I type this. Frank is perched on my shoulder, eating a bowl of strawberries and cream. Ray and Gerard are playing an extremely action-packed game of Monopoly (Gerard got angry when Ray put him in jail, so he threw the thimble at my head). Mikey is giggling like a naughty little school girl at the sex scenes, and Bob is sulking in the corner because he isn't in the story.
- Comatose
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When Cupid's Arrow Struck
The moment it all began. -
Cigarettes and Saliva
Jealousy? -
Prodigal son
Parents aren't always there for you -
Just One Look
that's all it took -
Longing
Frank and Mikey both yearn for someone -
Computer Class
Gerard learns a few things during this class. -
An invatation and an argument
Mikey's fears are revealed -
Mom and Dad will never understand
Dinner time with the Ways -
Pre-Party Trauma
What am I going to wear? -
During-the-Party Trauma
Who am I going to kiss? -
Post-Party Trauma
.... oh, shit. -
Do I Want To Remember?
So many questions... -
Fairytale Forest
Once upon a time, there were two beautiful boys... -
I'll Keep You My Dirty Little Secret
Nobody needs to know. -
Seduction is Never as Simple as the Movies
The perfect couple -
'Are you a fag or something? Huh?'
Suspicion is never good. -
The Beginning of the End
It can only go downhill from here... -
Lust now, think later.
Or what happens when passion makes you stupid. -
Bittersweet Goodbye
I'm sorry, it's hard to speak when my heart is breaking. -
So Much Simpler This Way
How we live now. -
Aggression
Put your gameface on, honey. -
Love Is The Drug
And addiction must be fed. -
The Best Night Of My Life
This is how it happened -
Snags and Twists In The Bark
'It’s in this place that I go to – this place that I love.’ -
These Unpierced Lips Can Lie And Kiss
Can't seem to do much else these days, actually. -
I Think I'm Starting to Unravel
And it's all because of you. -
Sour Sugar, Sweet Betrayal
Wake me up when it's all over. -
Lock and Load, Baby.
And truth tastes like blood at the back of my throat. -
Black Widow
The opposite of inspiration is... exasperation? -
Down, down, deeper.
But they never thought we could fall this deep, for are we not the children of tomorrow? -
Prévoir
It was to be, says the Little Marvel Stove. -
Insanity is relative.
Down... - Storm Warnings
